Star vs the Forces of Evil: The Ballad of Earth-Mewni

Episode 15: Double-Laced Butterfly (Part 2)

The sun rose gently and shined unto the Earthni surface the following morning, glistening it with a gorgeous, shimmering light. Star & Marco were still snuggled tightly together, encased in a a beautiful, loving embrace that would melt even the coldest lands. The boy was the first to rise, slowly opening his eyes and gazing at the beautiful girl laying before her. Her mere presence elicited a smile and a soft chuckle him; her snoring, the stream of drool going from the corner of her mouth to the puddle formed on the pillow, her glowing skin...he was positively enthralled. His sexual needs didn't make any more sense to him now than they did when they first started to hash it out, but he no longer cared. If Star loved him for that, then so did he.

He leaned in and gently kissed her on the lips. As careful as he was, it was still enough to wake the girl up from her slumber and allow him to join in the kiss. "Hey," She said softly, beaming at the smiling face looking back at her.

"Hi," He responded before kissing her again. She remained quietly starring at him for a moment, huge grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye.

"...Thank you...for last night..." She finally said after the prolonged silence. Once again, he knew exactly what she was referring to. At the very least, her warm smile made it much easier for him to stomach. She gently kissed her gentleman. "You were wonderful."

"You mean you knew what was happening? E-Even though you were asleep?"

She nodded gently. "Yeah, I did."

"And I didn't hurt you in any way?"

"Nope. I told you, you know how to relax me. That was the most relaxed I've ever been."

"Well, I'm glad." He gently caressed her face. How soft her skin was. How shiny it gleamed.

"And you? Were your needs satisfied?" She shot a flirtatious smile his way. Sure, Marco wasn't always proud of his...sexual needs. But she never thought bad of any of it. It was made him her Marco. Any teasing she did of him was always out of love, and nothing was going to change that.

"...Yeah...although with you, I'm never really "satisfied," because I always want more."

"I know the feeling." Another kiss, this time coupled with a gentle but firm squeeze of the boy's rear end.

"You haven't taken your hand off my tush since last night, you know."

"Well what do you want me to say? It's relaxing. It's like squeezing a stress ball."

A moment of silence from Marco, pondering the metaphor and ultimately agreeing with it. "Yeah...that sounds about right." He responded with a flirtatious wink, imitating her gesture and squeezing her rear end. "Hey...we still have a lot of time before we gotta get moving. You think you'd be up for a round? Or...five?" His face turned a dark shade of red, drawing a wide smile from her and a laugh.

"Only five?" She brought herself even closer to him & again locked lips. "Come on, I think we can do better than that."

It wasn't like he needed any extra prodding. "Oh we totally can." And you can infer the rest.

==Page Break==

Eventually it was time to arise and begin the day. They showered & dressed, their minds racing with contemplation; Star had her big game today & had no intention of letting Katrina's Cornball team down, while Marco was off to support Jackie and her skating competition...and potentially get off his chest some lingering baggage. "You sure you're good to go?" He asked his girlfriend as they departed the castle, taking note of the booklet in her hands.

"Totally." She responded without hesitation. "I got the playbook, I got my brain, I got the will to win, I got-" She was interrupted by the sound of her stomach rumbling. "-a slight case of indigestion. Greeeeeeat..."